[Chorus]
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty (Mmm, ayy, come 'ere, baow)
[Verse 1]
I-I-I'm with ****, tryna catch me a lightie (I am)
I'm tryna do it precisely (Yeah)
I know who they are, I ain't gotta make enquiriеs (Mh-hmm)
I know how they walk and talk, I stalk these man 'causе of what man corpsed (Grrah)
Absorb this corn or get up close, move composed (Mh-hmm), leave him decomposed (Dead)
Clean heart, but my hands are dirty, slime man out, I'm dirty
Park up the car, hop out with the .30 (Let's go), watch him bop, get low, get sturdy (Baow, baow)
Only aim at legs if he's gettin' away (Where ya goin'?), civilians, stay in your lane (Better)
Disobey, I'll show you the way (I will), of pain (Mh-hmm)
Hold him down like Jiraiya Sensei (Wata) bore up his back, do up his chest plate (Ching, ching)
Don't you know I'm the Homerton Sensei? (Samurai) I like long swords and trey-eights (I do)
If he lacks on the date, splash him up with a plate (Smash that), if he grips on the date, take him out same way (Mh-hmm)
I can never rat, no way me (That's cray), help police, that's fuckin' strange
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty (Mmm, ayy, come 'ere, baow)
[Verse 1]
I-I-I'm with ****, tryna catch me a lightie (I am)
I'm tryna do it precisely (Yeah)
I know who they are, I ain't gotta make enquiriеs (Mh-hmm)
I know how they walk and talk, I stalk these man 'causе of what man corpsed (Grrah)
Absorb this corn or get up close, move composed (Mh-hmm), leave him decomposed (Dead)
Clean heart, but my hands are dirty, slime man out, I'm dirty
Park up the car, hop out with the .30 (Let's go), watch him bop, get low, get sturdy (Baow, baow)
Only aim at legs if he's gettin' away (Where ya goin'?), civilians, stay in your lane (Better)
Disobey, I'll show you the way (I will), of pain (Mh-hmm)
Hold him down like Jiraiya Sensei (Wata) bore up his back, do up his chest plate (Ching, ching)
Don't you know I'm the Homerton Sensei? (Samurai) I like long swords and trey-eights (I do)
If he lacks on the date, splash him up with a plate (Smash that), if he grips on the date, take him out same way (Mh-hmm)
I can never rat, no way me (That's cray), help police, that's fuckin' strange
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